His smile turned somewhat tighter at the corners at the easy use of magic, but he turned to the stallion. "Thank you," he said, poking at the patch of blue.

He looked around for the station master, intending to ask where this wall went, but didn't see him. Odd, he thought. He's been acting very queer, I think. Suspicious body language, combined with a foal in his saddlebag. This needs thinking about.

Eventually, he turned and bowed to the griffons and the stallion, before heading out the door to see what room was adjacent to that wall.